I turned onto my back to face my mother, the presence of the breastsstill almost too much for my brain to process, even if I was startingto notice tha... they were fairly modest in size. As I looked up to her,she seemed half ready for the day, her hair still frazzled but some ofher make-up done. It was unusual for her to be getting ready at such anearly time.I quickly tried to think up a clever retort to try to get her to goaway, but in the end went for something a lot more blunt."I don't want to. I was sitting on the small stool beside her bed and she used to sit on the bed with her baby. And for breastfeeding her child, she used to go to the other room.On the third day, when I reached her home, she opened her door and I noticed wetness around her boobs on her dress. That gave me an instinct and changed my intentions. That day when she bent from the bed to teach me, I noticed her cleavage from her suit, which gave me hard on dick (which I covered).My went to the next room to breastfeed. .You know, the ones you compared my cock and stuff to" Bro... Are you serious?" My slightly younger sister looked at me inquisitively "Theres like infinite videos on the internet of guys and girls fucking, guys blowing their loads all over girls, girls drinking the guys cum, there's some really hot stuff out there"Really hot stuff? My sister thinks those things are hot?"Where do you see those things?" I raise my eyebrows in anticipation.Jess hops off my bed while absentmindedly licking some. He leaned in further, bending me at my waist. Still fucking me, almost at full speed, and kissed me deeply. He pulled back, still increasing his speed. I looked down and his dick was a blur. I could tell he was close to cumming, he was fucking me deeper and faster than I thought possible and I was clutching at his back, adding to the scratches. Almost… There… he panted, breathing heavily. Then as it happened, I moaned, Fuuuuuuuuuuuck meeeeeeee! My insides were coated with his hot juices, each.